Rolling River God Little Stones are smooth Only once the water pa**es through So I am a stone rough and grainy still Trying to reconcile this river's chill But when I close my eyes and feel you rushing by I know that time brings change and change takes time And when the sunset comes my prayer would be this one that you might pick me up and notice that I am just a little smoother in your hand Sometimes raging wild sometimes swollen high never have I known this river dry The deepest part of you is where I want to stay and feel the sharpest edges wash away And when I close my eyes and feel you rushing by I know that time brings change and change takes time And when the sunset comes my prayer would be just this one that you might pick me up and notice that I am just a little smoother in your hand